Lol, it was In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida that sent my ol’ man over the edge. He came downstairs and picked up that big ass Hi-Fi console that was like a piece of furniture way up in the air and slammed it into the floor. We just stood there eyes as big as saucers as he stomped off back upstairs. Bein’ army brats and the shitheads we were at the time, when War Pigs came out a couple years later when he was stationed at the Pentagon, don’t you know we had it queued up full blast to greet him everyday he came home from work for about a week. Oddly enough he never said a word.